To clarify: the title is excerpted from Act 1 of Shakespeare's Love's Labour's Lost. The full quote goes: "Light, seeking light, doth light of light beguile; So ere you find where light in darkness lies, Your light grows dark by losing of your eyes." It's a warning against spending too much of your life in scholarly pursuits.
Day By Day
Thursday, November 22, 2007
Happy Thanksgiving Everyone
"She Who Must Not Be Named" and I just got back from a grueling stay in the mountains. Heavy snowstorm; power surge fries electric system; falling branch knocks out power; repairmen overstrained and unable to make repairs; long hours sitting in a dark, cold place worrying about fires. You get the drift.
But that's all over now -- we got most of the problems fixed. Just drove down to the Harbor. When we left the mountain it was 31 degrees outside -- here at the harbor it is 58. Two completely different worlds.
Must sleep now -- try to blog a bit in the morning.